Chapter 105: White Thunder Formation
Qin Feng looked up at the other party again. His father was also unwilling to show weakness. In front of him, his father was chewing on chicken legs with a clam face and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
What on earth is his father up to?
Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and quickly came up with an answer.
The other party must be angry at him because he was punished to sleep in the guest room last night!
Qin Feng’s eyelids twitched. How could someone so grown-up still act like a child, so shallow!
He didn’t want to argue with his father, so he could only pick other dishes.
However, the chicken legs in his father’s bowl were not finished, yet he put them down and the chopsticks traced out a series of afterimages in the air.
The dishes that Qin Feng had set his eyes on were all gone, not a single one fell into his own bowl!
Looking at his father’s side, the dishes were piled up like a small mountain, and he was grinning enjoying the chicken legs.
